Lady Dimitrescu Genderbent Novels & Stories

Dimitry remarked, an annoying smirk playing across the edges of his lips as he walked towards us. “You should address me with respect in social events,” I sighed out. Dimitry is the only one who can use such words for me and get away. The only one I have given the right to do so. This man had stood by me when nobody else did. We are childhood friends. “Come on, there are plenty of beautiful girls around. Let me flex some,” he replied while checking out the women around us. Apparently, he is unmated and a womanizer. “Since when being stupid is considered attractive?” I countered and once more checked the crowd for her. She was still not here. He snorted.

Cracking her eyes open a bare slit, Lily stilled as she caught sight of the tiny heart-shaped face that was all too familiar. Christ the woman was so beautiful, middle-aged. Elegant in the right places. "I'm Dimitri's wife. My name is Demi." Same blond hair, although she was cut short and spiked. The same green eyes. The same slender body. Even the same stubborn line of their jaw.

Dimitri said and rolled her eyes before standing up. "You still have the guts to talk ? " "Why shouldn't I talk you ? You think I am afraid of you huh ? Are you gonna hit a lady ? Come try it , try it " Dimitri said and smirked knowing Leviathan wouldn't hit her. "Oh I am not going to doing beating , some else is , Genny!!! " Leviathan shouted and smiled. A bulky figure stepped into the class , at a first glance people would mistake her for a guy. She was dressed in a black jean jacket and a leather pants she is heavily built with huge muscles on both arms and legs , the only thing that made it known to people that she is a girl is her really small breast that were popping out even her hair

Dimitri had been acting weird since the event started, and he was just so unpredictable and manipulative that could only try to be cautious and try to expect the unexpected. “For this portion of the auction, some lucky men, or women…we support everyone without discrimination, will be winning a date. Please note, that after bidding and winning you will not be able to bid and win a date with another woman. One prize per person. Now, can we please have the models on stage please so that we may begin?” “Your time to shine princess,” Dimitri said to me smiling smugly at me. I stared at him like he had grown a second head. Was he being serious?

"You see as we speak, your son's power grows inside of him unlike any power anyone has ever seen. He's changing slowly but vibrantly. Whoever gets you; ultimately gets him. Because your love for him is so great I'm sure you'd rather see him on the winning side rather than in the ground next to your husband." I couldn't hold back my fury I leapt towards him with everything I had before he changed into a serpent and escaped his restraints. I hit the wall, breaking several pieces of rock off in the process. I crouched toward the ground rubbing my shoulder as I looked over in the changeling’s direction trying to analyze his next move. He then turned back into the Russian man I had seen him as be

“As expected of high emotional intelligence, you’re spot on. But I think Dimitri couldn’t help it. Didn’t Xienna run away from home and go missing at that time? After Dimitri learned about the situation, he certainly wanted to find her, but he went in the wrong direction and headed to the Evil Forest. After that, Dimitri miserably found that he was caught in a war between the elven races and was seriously injured. When he was unconscious in the elven war, a woman saved him. Then, he and that woman escaped to the Evil Forest for a hundred years. What could’ve possibly happened throughout that century that he was stuck with her through thick and thin? There are simply just too many of them! T

“Dimitri, I don't need to block myself, right? I'm also a man.” Dimas snorted coldly as he corrected him, “You? You’re a boy.” Liler was speechless. He curled his lips in grievance and secretly took another glance at Dimas, who had an inverted triangle body shape and eight-pack abs. He appeared slim when he was dressed, but he was actually muscular without clothes. He had the truly perfect physique! He touched his own abdomen under his floral T-shirt. Whatever Dimas said counted—after all, he was so fierce. Liler felt the phrase ‘All time does is to hasten our growth, but it will never understand our emotions and pain’ again, and he instantly became depressed.

Instead, he slipped a hand down the valley between my breasts, moving downward between my legs. “Tell me,” I gasped as he slipped a finger into me, briefly enough but it left a lasting needy effect on me. “I want…” I was breathless, gripping into his shoulders. “...to be treated as your wife and not just another woman you sleep with,” Dimitri's face was unreadable. “You are my wife Elena. You belong to me. Mine. I meant what I said last night, no one touches you—”

Ladies dressed in corsets, men in tailored tuxes, all with a goal in mind. Dimitri, of course, was in attendance. He was dressed in white and gold that fit him perfectly with a shiny gold mask that complimented his gelled hair. He looked breath taking, and despite the way every lady reacted to him, I knew they thought the same. I watched him approach the first lady, he extended his hand towards her and bowed respectfully. His mouth moved, probably to ask her to dance, and I was sure he was nothing but polite. Dimitri was always polite. Her face wrinkled wit a frown and she rejected him with a flimsy excuse.

“You knew right Auntie Lois? She fucked men for money?” Lois gasped and looked to Dimitra and Darya, “a sex parlor?” “She never had sex for money, Lois,” Dimitra said softly shooting Jasper a hateful glare. “Magda did work in the club but never had sex with anyone. It was how we paid our masters programs and funded our research but she never had sex with a single man.”